Lil Durk – What Your Life Like Lyrics

What Your Life Like

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"What Your Life Like." - Lil Durk

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 03:12 pm

Album: Remember My Name (Deluxe Edition)

Track No: 09

Oh, What's your life like?
Life like?
The streets is my hustle, I've been through the struggle
Where them people be with you, but they really don't love you
I'm addicted to sidewalks, I'm workin', no time off
Gotta gain that time lost (Yeah)
I'ma ask them ****, tell me what your life like (Life like)
Tell me what your life like
****, tell me what your life like
Tell me what your life like
Yeah
****, tell me what your life like
You can't turn up on them social sites, thinkin' it's gon' be alright
(Let's go)
Beef at 6, he dead by 6 o'clock, on the dot that night
Ain't easy where I'm at, why? Stick-up Man, he love that shit
Go to jail, she fuck your man, you write and call, don't love that bitch
I ride with too much auto-tune, I heard that shit before
This my life, I run my life, your life, I seen that shit before
My mixtape drop, I crash the site, don't be lurkin' after night (Get)
Shooters hungry and these snakes is bologna, that's they appetite
Welcome to these city street
No gang related car crash, and he still won't get no money from these city streets
My crazy life, no YG
Ask the Lord, why me?
I know my name, it's on my ID
The streets is my hustle, I've been through the struggle
Where them people be with you, but they really don't love you
I'm addicted to sidewalks, I'm workin', no time off
Gotta gain that time lost (Yeah)
I'ma ask them ****, tell me what your life like (Life like)
Tell me what your life like
****, tell me what your life like
Tell me what your life like
(Yeah)
****, tell me what your life like
They say the murder started after Ls, not my fault, got shit to tell
Take it wrong, they got it after "Dis Ain't What U Want"
****, this ain't what you want, got that call, they cancelled 20 shows (Damn)
That's money down the drain, I got kids, don't take it wrong
Fuck all this peace shit, I'm with this beef shit
Don't ask me to leave shit, if I do it won't mean shit
Like will I be rich? 10 years, will I be shit? After all I am the shit
Got the label all on my dick
Name my ****' names in a song, police match the face
I do it for the Vine not knowin' that it's buildin' case
Started from the building base, I got a bill to pay
Ay
Why the fuck these **** steady hate?
The streets is my hustle, I've been through the struggle
Where them people be with you, but they really don't love you
I'm addicted to sidewalks, I'm workin', no time off
Gotta gain that time lost (Yeah)
I'ma ask them ****, tell me what your life like (Life like)
Tell me what your life like
****, tell me what your life like
Tell me what your life like
(Yeah)
****, tell me what your life like

Writer(s): Durk Banks & Tyree Pittman.

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